Chapter 889: Sky-Scraping Ridge

"Tian Hua, where are you now? I'm coming to find you." Pan Minghui asked loudly.

"I'm at..." Ma Tianhua hadn't finished stating his location when the call suddenly cut off.

"Tianhua... Tianhua... beep beep beep..." The sound of a disconnected line came from Pan Minghui's phone.

"What happened?" Ye Wudao asked him.

"Zhao Dong is dead. His family of three had a car accident in Las Vegas; they couldn't be saved. Just now Ma Tianhua called to inform me. He said he was very scared. I told him I would come to find him, then the line went dead. Mr. Ye, I feel like Ma Dong is in danger now."

Pan Minghui said to Ye Wudao anxiously and helplessly.

Meanwhile, Deng Huimei, who had just been shaken, dropped her wine glass. It fell with a 'bang', shattering the glass and spilling the red wine all over the floor.

Having recently experienced something terrifying, the founders of the Yanhuang Association were in trouble one after another. It was impossible for them not to be scared.